Chapter 208: Practical, upright, persistent, and persistent!
“The forest is full of clumps.”
“I can’t find his whereabouts, I can only see the tree swaying in the wind.”
The steady Mr. Zhou has long disappeared. The old man in front of him had lost a few teeth and his speech was leaky, but strangely, it did not affect Mr. Zhou's singing at all.
A youthful and romantic energy flows out with the singing, naturally and without any artificiality.
"The Nanping Evening Bell is blown by the wind. It seems to be knocking in my heart."
Wang Jiani was fascinated by it.
The old man in front of him has long since disappeared, and was replaced by a middle-aged uncle, with a graceful demeanor and full of charm in every gesture.
What Luo Hao said turned out to be true!
And Mr. Zhou is not singing an old song that is older than Wang Jiani. He has already melted into the sound of the guitar and turned into a story himself.
It's a good time in life.
It is getting late and the sun is already dusk.
The man ran into the woods quietly looking for his lover, in a hurry, in a hurry.
All his thoughts are on his lover, and he can't help himself.
Then I suddenly heard the long and melodious sound of a heavy bell, and the fire clouds ignited by the setting sun were as red as the heart of a young man.
The sound of the bell is like the sound of nature, and the sound penetrates into the heart, breaking the lovesickness and turning the confused love of the young man into nothingness.
The green young man closed his eyes and sang in the sky, like a wake-up call. When I wake up again, if I have some understanding, I slowly walk out of the woods and look up at the sunset over the mountains, which is like the love in my heart.
After a few minutes of "Nanping Evening Bell" lingering in the air, Mr. Zhou raised his eyebrows.
Although he has already left the clinical front line, he can only watch the excitement and get addicted to watching his students perform surgery, and his life has reached his twilight years.
But at this moment, I feel like I am back to my youthful days.
Mr. Miao's eyebrows were silky, as if he was remembering stories from his youth.
Wang Jiani was stunned. She pulled Luo Hao's sleeves and said, "Luo Hao, Mr. Zhou sings really well."
"That's right." Luo Hao said proudly, "Previously When I first met my boss a few years ago, I was looking forward to a major surgery."
"What?"
"Major surgery is tiring. Although the boss is not the surgeon, his body can't bear it. . Every time after the operation, the boss is singing in the locker room.”
"Humor?"
"Well, I really like listening to it."
"Who is like those old guys, each more illiterate than the other, sitting and smoking under the no-smoking sign. " Mr. Zhou scolded.
Luo Hao chuckled, shrunk his neck and stopped talking, just laughing.
“Take ignorance as your skill, what the hell.”
Luo Hao lowered his head, feeling something was wrong.
Boss Zhou's temper is a bit fiery today, completely different from his usual gentle and gentle self.
It sounded like he was scolding Boss Chai from a distance, but it didn't seem to be dissing Boss Chai. There was a ball of anger in Mr. Zhou's heart that had no place to release.
Luo Hao was a little confused.
It seems that the boss really loves me. He knows something and is preparing to fall out with him.
"Da Nizi, it's your first time here. I have nothing to give you." Mr. Zhou looked at Wang Jiani with a smile, "I've followed your video account. How about making a video with you."
“Ah!” Wang Jiani was at a loss.
"Xiao Luohao, you, record the video." Mr. Zhou said without any doubt.
Wang Jiani did not expect that Mr. Zhou, at such an age, would still have contact with self-media and video accounts.
Can I, with a small video account, be able to catch up with a great person like Mr. Zhou?
"Da Nizi, nod." Luo Hao leaned close to Wang Jiani and whispered.
"Ah, okay." Wang Jiani nodded repeatedly without even saying thank you.
Miao Lao smiled and looked at Wang Jiani. This girl was just right silly, not so tactful.
If Wang Jiani really stood up and said a few social and diplomatic words at this time, her rating in Mr. Miao's heart would drop a lot.
It is this naive and silly expression, coupled with the face of peace and prosperity, that makes people feel at ease.
"I'm going to change clothes. You can try this guitar." Mr. Zhou handed the guitar to Wang Jiani.
"Da Nizi, let me test you with a question." Seeing Wang Jiani being nervous, Luo Hao smoothed things over with a smile.
“What?”
“What is the antonym of guitar?”
“Ah? Is there an antonym for a noun? Is it bass?”
"I am fierce."
"?"
"!!!"
Wang Jiani laughed, and the tension just now faded a little.
It is just right to say this nonsense at this time, allowing the absurdity to break the fear of the unknown.
Although Mr. Zhou will not do anything detrimental, he is a great god after all. In addition, he is the top figure in cardiothoracic surgery in the country. When he was in school, he "lived" in the textbooks, and he always had the most basic respect. .
"Da Nizi, I saw that you sang very nicely in your video." Mr. Miao took Wang Jiani's hand and patted the back of her hand gently, "My bad old man liked these things when he was young. He drank some wine today and got into the mood."
Gu Huaiming sat quietly aside. Gu Huaiming knew what his boss meant.
I really love Luo Hao.
It seems that no matter what Luo Hao does, his boss will support him unconditionally. Not only does he support him with his old face, but he also sacrifices his life to go in, even if there are swords and swords in front of him.
Reminiscing about the time when he was learning surgery from his boss, Gu Huaiming burst into tears. How many times had I been beaten back then, but why did Luo Hao endear me to him?
Photogenic by self-media?
It seems that the last time the boss was interviewed was 3 years ago, and it was on News Network.
Luo Hao brought Wang Jiani. After seeing the "legendary" Da Nizi, both the boss and the godmother were satisfied, and the boss actually wanted to be on camera.
Human beings are really incomparable, and Gu Huaiming feels sad alone.
"What song does Mr. Zhou want to sing? I don't know if I can play it." Wang Jiani was confused and asked anxiously.
“I don’t know, let him sing whatever he likes, let him drink and go crazy today.”
Miao Lao classified the matter as drinking and going crazy. After hearing this, Luo Hao finally felt relieved. a little.
The boss’s trouble today seems to be targeted, but it is definitely not Boss Chai.
Luo Hao even hoped not to make the matter such a big deal.
It's a shame that I couldn't be selected for this year's Outstanding Youth Award.
"Xiao Miao, where did I put my clothes!" Mr. Zhou's voice came out.
Mr. Miao patted Wang Jiani's hand again, smiled slightly, got up and went into the house to help Mr. Zhou find clothes.
"Dr. Luo, you are really causing too much trouble." Gu Huaiming sighed.
"I don't want to either." Luo Hao was also a little sad.
"But it seems that the boss still likes Da Nizi. Da Nizi, are you full?" Gu Huaiming asked Wang Jiani with a smile.
"Eat...eat..." Wang Jiani stuttered and couldn't say a complete sentence.
912 Director Gu talked to her pleasantly, but Wang Jiani still couldn't accept it.
"Director Gu, what do you want the boss to do? Please give me some air." Luo Hao glanced at the back room and asked in a low voice.
“How would I know.” Gu Huaiming also lowered his voice, “I have been with my boss for so many years, but I have never seen him play guitar!”
"?!" Luo Hao was surprised.
"It is said that the boss was very romantic when he was young. Even if he was called a capitalist son of a bitch, he would not put down his guitar." Director Gu said with a smile, "Boss Miao is very strict, hush~~~"
Looking at Huai Ming's mysterious appearance, Luo Hao felt more and more that something was wrong.
Forget it if you haven’t seen it, not even Director Gu!
“It is said that the last time the boss played the guitar was decades ago. Anyway, I became his doctoral student in the 1990s. After that, he concentrated on surgery and treatment, and I never saw him play the guitar again. .”
Gu Huaiming's description smacks of the dust of history.
It happened decades ago.
Luo Hao knew that his boss must be in trouble because of You Qing. Although he was not very worried, it was at most a project matter, and his overall ranking score was also perfect.
Thinking about it, Luo Hao was lost in thought.
After a few minutes, Luo Hao was suddenly choked by a strong breath.
In the past, Luo Hao thought that momentum was just the description of a boring writer like Jiang Wenming, and did not exist at all.
Like Director Qin Chen and Qin, no matter how much he pretends to be cool, he has no so-called momentum in front of Luo Hao.
But today at Zhou's home, Luo Hao felt a substance-like aura, thick with murderous intent.
Looking up, a shabby green military uniform appeared in front of me.
Boss Zhou was wearing a military uniform. There were two bright bullet holes in his clothes. The hem seemed to have been burned by fire, leaving scorched black marks.
In Luo Hao's impression, Boss Zhou, a gentle man, strode out with a straight face and half a guitar in his hand.
Mr. Zhou sat down and gently brushed the guitar with his hand, "This was left over from southern Xinjiang back then. I haven't touched it for many years. I originally agreed with Xiaomiao to burn it with me on the day I leave. ”
“Boss.”
Mr. Zhou raised his hand and interrupted Luo Hao.
“Don’t do things tepidly, do things neatly! Don’t look forward and backward, even if you have the advantage, you must show off your energy like a lion attacking a rabbit.”
Luo Hao was awe-inspiring.
He did not continue to say anything, but looked at Mr. Zhou intently.
"Record the video well." Zhou Lao said seriously, then turned his head and said to Wang Jiani with a smile, "Da Nizi, there is a new song recently, let me play it for you and see if you can do it ."
"New?"
"Yeah." Zhou Laobai raised his eyebrows, "If I hadn't become a doctor, I would be a top musician. Looking back now, it's really true. What a pity.”
Mr. Zhou didn't hesitate and exchanged the tune with Wang Jiani.
Wang Jiani knew it, but she didn’t expect Mr. Zhou to know this song.
Chai Lao loves fishing, and Zhou Lao loves singing. The spiritual world of the elderly is really rich and colorful.
The music sounded.
It's more explosive than the original version, and Wang Jiani didn't keep up from the beginning.
In front of Mr. Zhou, Wang Jiani completely turned into a little transparent.
“You said all the crows in the world are as black as black!”
Rock!
Mr. Zhou, who is in his 70s and 80s, actually sang the lyrics in a pure rock and roll style.
“There are a lot of dead toads on the ground.”
"You said that this snow-white silver has to be stained with ashes, who has no ghosts in their hearts!"
"You said that the crows in this world are just like the sparrows on the black trees, chattering and talking too much!
>You said that no matter how beautiful the flowers bloom, they will wither. Who dares to say that it is true!”
The original song is more lyrical and a bit soft.
The same words and music came out of Mr. Zhou's mouth like a rocket launcher washing the floor. Not only Wang Jiani, but also Luo Hao and Gu Huaiming listened in a daze, lost in thought. "It's arrogant to walk alone in this society. I don't know how to advance or retreat. Reality and ideals are at odds with each other..."
An old man with a story sang in a brisk rhythm.
The lyrics are not sunny, and even have a bit of deep decadence and malaise, but when sung from Mr. Zhou’s mouth, it is like an ancient and vicissitudes of story.
“Buzz~~~”
“Pa~~~”
After the chorus was sung, the voice suddenly became high-pitched, and then Mr. Zhou pressed his hand on the strings, and everything came to an abrupt end.
After two seconds of silence, Mr. Zhou raised his head and looked at the mobile phone that recorded the video.
The eyes were full of blood and fire, and the killing energy was flying sharply. Luo Hao even felt his skin being scratched and painful.
“You said that all the crows in the world are as black as black!”
Mr. Zhou was not singing. Just now, his rock and roll style was gone. He seemed to be a god from ancient times, right? Fighting back with provocation.
"There are a lot of dead toads on the ground."
Mr. Zhou scolded directly.
It has nothing to do with the lyrics, everyone can hear that Mr. Zhou is really cursing.
“You said that this snow-white silver has to be stained with ashes, who has no evil in their heart!”
Mr. Zhou’s beard and hair were spread out, and he yelled with rap.
"You said that the crows in this world are just like the sparrows on the black trees. They chatter and talk too much. You said that no matter how beautiful the flowers bloom, they will wither. Who dares to say that they are not ashamed!"
"Om~~~"< br>
Lao Zhou slapped the strings.
The sound of half a guitar suddenly stopped.
In the end, Mr. Zhou did not use rap to finish, but made a fist with his right hand and knocked it on his chest, making a thumping sound.
Luo Hao didn't even know that Boss Zhou was still pregnant with such majestic energy.
"It's almost done." Mr. Zhou sighed, "I'm still old. It's only been a few minutes and I'm a little out of breath."
"Boss, look at you." Luo Hao complained a little.
"Academic struggles are like this." Mr. Zhou said calmly, "If you give in one step this time, they will dare to take another three steps forward next time. Xiao Gu is good at everything, but he has such a good temper. There is less energy to lift the table."
Gu Huaiming lowered his head, pretending to be ashamed.
"I knew it decades ago, but Xiao Gu's surgical talent is indeed too high, and I couldn't bear to part with it." Mr. Zhou said with a smile, "Xiaoluohao, if you dare to flip the table, especially when we old guys are here Time."
"What a bad old man, you've taught the children badly," Miao Lao scolded.
That's what he said, but looking at Mr. Miao's expression, Luo Hao knew that the old man thought so too.
Academic struggle is not a treat. The cake is only so big. If others take more bites, you will have to take less bites.
Making cakes is a skill, but you can’t just make cakes, you also need to be able to grab cakes.
"This is serious business, go ahead." Mr. Zhou waved, and Luo Hao walked to the boss and ducked down.
Mr. Zhou patted Luo Hao on the shoulder, "Go ahead, Lao Chai and I will go watch your defense together tomorrow."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, boss." Luo Hao was not polite, But he answered very seriously.
Luo Hao stood up and started clearing the table.
The boss is tired. There will be a defense session tomorrow, so he needs to go to bed early.
It seems that the boss has been walking on thin ice since he was a young boy. Even if he is a little nonsense, he still regards everything as an academic battle.
It took Wang Jiani a few seconds to react, and she and Luo Hao picked up the table and washed the dishes together.
The two of them were busy for a while and then left after tidying up.
Leaving Boss Zhou's house, Gu Huaiming took a deep breath and asked, "How are you preparing for tomorrow's defense?"
"You are well prepared to ensure that you complete the task." Luo Hao stood at attention, Straight, like a spear, he replied seriously.
"Okay, I'll take you back to the hotel." Gu Huaiming said nothing the whole way, his expression solemn.
The boss "makes a fuss out of a molehill".
But now that it has been done, there must be results. If it is lifted high and dropped gently, the entire body will be shaken greatly, and the difficulty of various things in the future will be +3.
When a lion attacks a rabbit, it will hit with one hit.
If Luo Hao loses control... then the future of this rising star will be difficult to predict.
But Gu Huaiming didn't make his words clear.
Luo Hao should know the importance, at least it can be seen from Luo Hao's expression. No matter what he said at this time, it only added pressure to Luo Hao.
After sending Luo Hao and Wang Jiani to the hotel, Gu Huaiming took a deep look at Luo Hao and drove away.
“Let’s go.” Luo Hao said easily in the night wind.
"Yes." Wang Jiani nodded, her hair flying in the night wind.
"Go to bed early tonight."
"Maybe not today." Wang Jiani bit her lip, "I have to hurry up and make the video."
Luo Hao smiled and didn't look nervous. It seems everything is under control.
"I know, the reason why you want me to appear on the scene is because it is inconvenient for you." Wang Jiani said seriously, "And I am just a symbol, representing..."
Said, Wang Jiani There are stars in his eyes.
"I'm Luo Hao's girlfriend!"
"Huh? You actually know." Luo Hao smiled and ruffled Da Nizi's hair, making it even more messy.
“I’m a college graduate! I’m not very smart, but I’m not stupid either!” Wang Jiani smoothed her hair.
"Okay, then you go back and do your work. I'll go to bed early. I have a defense tomorrow." Luo Hao breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to ruffle Wang Jiani's hair.
“Ouch!” Wang Jiani let out a loud “Ouch” like a little kitty.
The two got on the elevator and returned to their rooms.
Luo Hao was calm, and after washing, he sat in front of the window and looked at the night of the imperial capital.
Things are difficult, but you still have to do them.
It’s time to take a step forward.
After pondering for a long time, Luo Hao picked up his phone and read the message Meng Liangren left for him.
Meng Liangren has been keeping track of Chen Jiao. Like the ward rounds records, it records the changes in Chen Jiao's physical condition.
Seed implantation is internal radiation therapy, and the damage to the body can almost be defined as minimal.
Compared with external radiation therapy, internal radiation has a huge advantage - precision.
Except for tumor tissue, other organs are almost unaffected.
Unlike traditional external beam radiotherapy, radiation pneumonitis is extremely difficult to solve.
After dozens of radiotherapy treatments, many patients' bodies simply couldn't hold on.
Unfortunately, particle implantation has countless benefits, but the difficulty lies in the puncture technology.
Why don’t most nuclear medicine doctors do it? It started to bleed as soon as it was put on, and even had to be rescued. Gradually, they gave up on this difficult project.
Luo Hao thought of this and glanced at the system panel.
There are two branches of the interventional skill tree on the panel - catheterization technology and puncture technology.
Particle implantation should belong to the interventional department, Luo Hao thought.
But this kind of battle is the bloodiest battle in academic circles. Even if the boss is in charge, Luo Hao doesn't feel very optimistic.
In everything, do your best and obey fate.
After knowing that Chen Jiao's condition was stable, Luo Hao went to bed and lay down, closed his eyes and began to think about tomorrow's defense.
If it was an ordinary defense, Luo Hao shouldn't care.
But the difficulties we have to face this time are ×10, and there may be many troubles in nuclear medicine.
Prudently, he went through all the contents again. Although Luo Hao was worried, he still tried his best to fall asleep.
Early the next morning, Luo Hao got up and washed up.
Every step he takes is slow and meticulous.
Before arriving at the defense scene, Luo Hao had already begun to adjust his state. He wanted to face the defense in the best state.
At least on your own side, you must not let the other party find any faults, and then the bosses can speak for you.
This is why you need to be hard at it.
"Eh? Are you nervous, Luo Hao?" Chen Yong came back with a plate and asked in surprise when he saw Luo Hao sitting upright.
"No, I'm just adjusting my state. I have to defend today, so I may be in trouble. I'm adjusting my state to the best so as not to leave any regrets." Luo Hao replied calmly.
He even set his sights on [Flow]. Maybe he will activate [Flow] today and face all kinds of difficulties in the defense in full bloom.
"You said you're not nervous. You're different today than usual."
"What's different?"
"I can't tell you, it just feels like you've drawn a fifty-meter sword and prepared it." "Knife man." Chen Yong suddenly asked mysteriously, "Did you sleep by yourself yesterday?"
"What else?" Luo Hao glanced at Chen Yong and did not answer directly.
"I admire people like you." Chen Yong glanced at him, and when he saw that Wang Jiani did not appear, he lowered his voice and joked, "Don't fast forward while watching the movie; don't beat it up after watching the movie; I haven’t typed it out; I can finish watching the film after typing it.”
"Be practical, upright, persistent, and persistent!"
"Be serious." Luo Hao ignored Chen Yong and drove with him, but said calmly, "Come with me today to see the academic struggle. "
"I made an appointment...forget it, let's go with you. I've only heard of academic struggles, but I've never seen them before." Chen Yong sighed.
Luo Hao doesn’t care who Chen Yong dates.
For Cui Mingyu, this may be a lifelong event, but for Chen Yong, it is so easy to get, and there is nothing to regret if you miss it once.
And academic struggle is important, and Chen Yong must witness it with his own eyes.
"Luo Hao, you won't lose completely." Chen Yong was a little worried.
"It's possible." Luo Hao said seriously, "But you can't retreat even half a step in the academic struggle. Even if you know you are going to lose, you can't give up."
"Why don't you forget it?"
"Are you messing with my Taoist mind?" Luo Hao raised his eyebrows, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed, and looked at Chen Yong coldly.
"Hahaha, are you ready to ascend like this?" Chen Yong smiled dryly, then lowered his head to eat.
There is something wrong with Luo Hao today, and Chen Yong does not want to get into trouble.
Especially after trying it out just now. If there is no problem, what is waiting for me will be a pretentious joke.
But Luo Hao directly admitted that he might lose.
The two of them finished their meal in silence, then went out and went straight to the defense venue.
There were many people outside the Youqing defense meeting. Luo Hao waited in line without being impatient.
"I can't say anything anymore, can you please stop being so annoying." Chen Yong received another call on the side.
He seemed to be sitting in the driver's seat, unable to control his emotions and about to start yelling.
(End of this chapter)